MindSpinner

Never mind that the wedding was never on or indeed that I’ve never met Michael Noer, it’s definitely off now. And he needn’t come crawling on his knees here to PoDunkville to beg for my hand despite the fact that I make more than $30K (alas not enough more than $30K), because I won’t be having him. He can vacuum his own digs, cook his own dinner and just go do that to himself which might otherwise have been better done by some sexy smart career woman whose stimulating intellectual, personal, and physical companionship he will now never enjoy ;->.

Check out Rebecca Traister’s take on Noer’s Forbes’ piece, “Don’t Marry Career Women.”